Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 1653 A blue lamp with ancient Buddha (7)

"No, benefactor, Lao Na just sees that you have a relationship with the Buddha and is willing to take you on a journey, rather than letting you become a monk. How to choose is entirely up to you."

The old monk looked at Song Yiyang, his eyes were cloudy but full of Zen.

Song Yiyang was dressed in red, and there was no wind and no wind. On his face like a monster, there was only a relieved smile, and he was still as handsome and unpretentious.

He looked at the lights of the distant city, which was a strong smell of fireworks.

"What's the difference? It's not a matter of time."

He said lightly, with a pair of peach eyes, he had already seen through the red dust.

A prophecy.

A few years later, he ascended to immortality, and Heavenly Buddha wanted to accept him as a disciple and cut off 3,000 strands of his hair.

He laughed, and the roots of love were cut off. What is three thousand hairs?

Without his hair, it wouldn't affect his peerless appearance, and wherever he went, I don't know how many Huai Chun girls begged him to return to the secular world.

Don't go through the years.

Song Yiyang did not expect that he did not meet Wushuang, but met her daughter Xiaorouer first.

It was in the lobby of an inn before Princess Xia Ling's marriage meeting in Shijue City.

He didn't recognize it at first, because Xiao Rou'er and her brother Xuan Xi had changed their faces, but her sly and innocent eyes made him familiar.

"Millet! There's no one here, you can sit here!"

The little girl is a small ball, with two small tugs on her head, very cute, her eyes are black and white, as if glowing.

Her fleshy little hands patted the seat beside her and asked him to sit there.

"Thank you, little benefactor."

Song Yiyang chuckled lightly and sat over. The little guy raised his face and stared at him for a moment. His hand seemed to be out of control. He stretched out and touched the soft skin on her head. send.

Then he squeezed the two cute little tugs again, and then took his hands back solemnly.

The little guy smiled, and the smile was very healing. For some reason, his mood became very relaxed.

"Do Shu Shu drink tea? Nan Nan has never had one!"

Xiao Rou'er brought him the tea in front of her, looked at him expectantly, and blinked her eyes like a deer, as if she really wanted him to accept it.

Song Yiyang brought the tea over, his heart was happy, the little guy's eyes seemed to have a strange magic power, as if he would drink it happily even if she brought him the poison.

It was a strange feeling, he had never experienced it before.

But he wasn't disgusted at all, he fell in love with this little guy from the bottom of his heart, without any reason.

This kind of love, without any impurities, is very pure.

"Shushu, after drinking my tea, you are my person! Don't be afraid, Shuji, I will cover you in the future!"

Seeing him take a sip, Xiao Rouer said happily, with a sweet smile.

Song Yiyang almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

Xiao Xuanxi on the side can't wait to go up and cover his sister's mouth.

Lao Dao and Fu Yao covered their faces, and they didn't see it. I didn't expect that although Xiao Rou'er was a little girl, she would be able to flirt with beautiful men. .

It didn't take long for Song Yiyang to know the identities of Xiaorou'er and Xiaoxuanxi.

Because Wu Zang is here.

He naturally recognized Wu Fang.

Xiao Xuanxi said "Uncle Fox", and he knew Xiao Xuanxi's identity.

Back then, he had seen Xiao Xuanxi from a distance. At that time, he was hugged by his father Long Moshen. He was about the same age as Xiao Rouer now. In a blink of an eye, he was already so big.

Little Rouer is his sister, she must be the daughter of Long Moshen and Wushuangsheng.

No wonder, Xiao Rou'er feels so kind to him, it turns out, it's because of Wushuang.

He closed his eyes and slowly turned the Buddha beads in his hands.

Xiao Rou'er likes him and Wu Fang as well. She should be just a good-looking uncle to her.

But he didn't expect that after this, Xiaorouer would often come to play with him. She would entertain herself very much. She could play for a long time with his prayer beads. Sometimes she often talked to herself and said something cute. The words of love sometimes make him laugh and laugh.

She is like a pistachio, with her, as if there is no trouble in the world.

Later, the evil Buddha perished, and the little Rouer grew up day by day.

In the Immortal Realm, he seldom contacts even the Master, the Heavenly Buddha, except for Little Rouer, who he grew up watching day by day, and the person he has come into contact with the most since he came to the Immortal Realm.

He didn't know why Little Rouer liked him so much. Every year, she took time to live in the Snow Mountains of God's Domain for a period of time. Obviously, the land of Buddhism was the most boring. She never liked boring things.

After Wushuang and Long Moshen went to the Eternal Life Realm, she came more often.

The small glutinous rice dumplings in the past have now emerged as slim and graceful, both like Wushuang and Long Moshen, with a spiritual energy on their bodies, and a vulgar appearance. I heard that the young Junyan who pursued her has gone from the spiritual world to the underworld.

"Uncle Yiyang, I'm here again! Why don't you go to me every time I come to see you?"

The girl came with the wind and snow, with a few cold plum petals on her black hair, she snorted cutely, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water.

Song Yiyang frowned as she watched the cup she drank from being held by her to drink water:

"Rou'er, you're not too young, you should know that there are differences between men and women."

Only then did Long Yirou notice that the cup he drank just now was the only one he had used, her face flushed, she put the cup down, and said:

"Uncle Yiyang, why are you so stingy? They just use your cup. I'll wash it for you later."

Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he was angry, and hurriedly went over to hug his arm and shook it, and said very affectionately:

"Okay, Uncle Yiyang, don't be angry, my grandfather, grandmother, and brother are urging me to practice every day. Didn't I come out after a long time? When my parents take us to the Eternal Life World, it will be difficult to see you at that time. It's gone!"

Hearing the three words "Eternal Life", Song Yiyang's beautiful brows wrinkled almost invisible.

No one knows how big the gap between Immortal Realm and Immortal Realm is.

If she goes to Eternal Life, she may not see her for many years.

He was silent, Long Yirou didn't know his mood changes, he always didn't like to talk, it was her who talked a lot, she sat beside him, chatteringly talking about the experience and some interesting things in the fairyland in recent days.

In the past, he would always smile with his lips hooked, but today, there was no smile in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

He was dressed in red and had a Buddha bead in his hand, but he seemed extremely lonely.

Long Yirou's voice gradually stopped.

"Uncle Yiyang, are you in a bad mood? Have you encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation? Or..."

"No, you go back, I'm going to retreat."

Song Yiyang closed his phoenix eyes, refusing people thousands of miles away.

Long Yirou opened her mouth and pursed her lips a little aggrieved:

"It's not easy for me to come out. Can't you accompany me to eat and drink tea before retreating?"

"Let's go back."

He sighed slightly.